Verse 1
Memories on a mission to make a mess of me
Asleep at the wheel, that’s how it feels
My eyes open,
history turn my own heart into an enemy
I burn three tanks of gas, yeah I lost track
But I tried to keep going
Pre-Chorus
Hoping it will make sense down the road
I just don’t know, I just don’t know
So I’ll stay counting this…
Chorus
White lines on the blacktop
Has all now cause they’re hypnotizing
Kicking dust and drunk stops
Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving
I rub your neck, we’d be laughing like hell
Instead I’m here crying the songs by myself
I can’t go home to that empty bed
So I’ll stay counting this
White lines on a blacktop
Verse 2
Late out in a pretend conversation
Where on the map? It’s hard to get back
I’m stuck in the rearview
I’d rather be spinning my wheels running from the truth
Than home with regret, where I can’t forget,
Living without you
Pre-Chorus
Maybe it’ll makes sense down the road
So I’ll stay counting this
Chorus
White lines on the blacktop
Has all now cause they’re hypnotizing
Kicking dust and drunk stops
Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving
I rub your neck, we’d be laughing like hell
Instead I’m here crying the songs by myself
I can’t go home to that empty bed
So I’ll stay counting this
White lines on a blacktop
Bridge
You think I’d figure it out somehow,
but I can’t stop now
So I’ll stay counting this
Chorus
White lines on the blacktop
Has all now cause they’re hypnotizing
Kicking dust and drunk stops
Shotgun sitting, wishing you were driving
I rub your neck, we’d be laughing like hell
Instead I’m here crying the songs by myself
I can’t go home to that empty bed
So I’ll stay counting this
White lines on a blacktop
White lines on the road blacktop